Thursday, January 17, 2008

Staring at the Wall

I can't make myself get up and go home. I've been doing a whole lot of nothing for the past 1/2 hour. Staring at the wall, throwing away post-it notes, listening to our neighbors walking back and forth in the hallway. I even have my ear buds in my ears and I'm not listening to anything. I want to go home, but I don't want to go home. I want home to come to me.